Fourth Sunday of Advent: Christmas
by VP
Posted on Sunday December 22, 2024 at 12:00AM in Sermons
There was no room for them in the inn."-LUKE 2. 7.
1. The thought of home.
2. But no home for the poor wayfarers at Bethlehem.
3. Now, as then, our Lord seeks a home.
4. Let us resolve to give Him a welcome, and make a home for Him in our hearts.
THERE is a word ever dear to our hearts, but dearer at this Christmas season than at any other time. Our hearts agree with the old saying, "There is no place like home." Home! what a charm, a fascination clings to that word. It does not matter whether it is a mansion or a cottage, so that it is our home. Childhood's affection nestles round our home, and it is the pride and comfort of venerable old age. And Christmas is the time of all others when our memory and thoughts gather round our home. We all go home in spirit or in glad reality at Christmas. And amidst all our pleasures and comforts we have a thought— a loving thought for those who are far away, whether distance or death separate us. We remember them all at Christmas. We miss their voices and their tender glances; we notice a vacant chair or a little token of the past. Perchance on coming to the Christmas Mass we may cast a wistful glance at the churchyard, where in their little home some dear one is at rest.
Just as it was nineteen hundred years ago, there will be gatherings of friends and happy hours spent in our homes this Christmas-time.
Yes, it was a busy and a festive time at Bethlehem, the little city of David, so many centuries ago. All the friends and kinsfolk of the place were gathered together for the taking of the census. By order of the Roman Emperor the people had to be counted, each in his native place, the old home of the family. So that all the people, rich and poor, had come from all parts, far and near, each to be enrolled in his own city. Each house was full and the inn crowded with these family gatherings.
But there were two poor travellers-oh, you know them well-who had journeyed in the winter-time all the way from Nazareth. And they had no home. No welcome was waiting for them. Doors were pitilessly closed against them as they humbly sought a shelter. And the gospel says: "There was no room for them in the inn." When the bleak night came on, Mary and Joseph sought refuge in a cave, which was used as a stable. There our Lord was born. "And she brought forth her firstborn Son, and wrapped Him up in swaddling clothes, and laid Him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn" (Luke ii. 7). The very One Who provided all those homes for others had no home Himself. He came unto His own, and His own received Him not " (John i. II).
As of old, so now, Christ Jesus our Lord is seeking a home. How many at this holy Christmas-time, taken up with the comforts and pleasures of the season, with their house full of friends, will treat Him like the Bethlehemites of old! How many will fail to recognize the wanderers, and, closing the door against them, will soon forget the cold and cheerless night without! There are those standing without, who indeed deserve a home. Joseph and Mary would bring Jesus to us, if we would but let them. Oh, the bitter irony of this festive time ! Why is it a festive time? Because of the birth of Christ. His blessed name and the name of holy Mass united-Christmas-is on every tongue. The world resounds with Christmas greetings, but to so many, so very many, there is not a thought of remembrance of Him.
So much for the world at large, but not, please God, as regards ourselves. Yet even amongst Catholics there are men who forget Christ at Christmas-time. We must redouble the fervour of our piety to make up for those who forget Him. Who is it that their hearts keep standing without, and refuse to bid Him enter, and give Him welcome? Is it a beggar? Yes, a beggar indeed! "He came into the world, and the world was made by Him, and the world knew Him not!" Everything we have belongs to Him. He gave it us all. Where would be our home, if He had not given us our health and our livelihood, our happiness, our children, our very existence? And now He will not force us, but asks us, begs of us to give Him a home. And He that seeks a home is no stranger, but a kinsman and a brother. He made us His brethren. For the Son of God became man, that we poor men should become the sons of God. He came to be in all things like His brethren" (Heb. ii. 17).
He deserves a welcome; and we can give Him one. He seeks a home, and we have one to offer Him-our heart. Do not let this holy time pass by without bidding Him enter and make it all His own. His coming was all for us. He came to atone for us; to give to our poor lives and daily
actions an eternal reward. He came as an Infant to force us to love
Him; to make it easy for us to remember Him; to take away all fear, and to give us full confidence in His devoted love for us. hearts are unworthy of Him, but if they are all for Him, He will gladly make His home there. And Mary and Joseph will teach us how to serve Him and be faithful. Our hearts, for a little while now, to be His home, where His love will reign supreme; and then, so soon, our home will be with Him in the Kingdom of His glory." Sermons By Fr. Hickey
O Rex Gentium. (Advent Meditations)
by VP
Posted on Sunday December 22, 2024 at 12:00AM in Advent Sermons
“O
King of the nations and desired of them, and the Corner-stone that
maketh both one, come and save man, whom Thou didst form of dust.”
1.
Never was there a king who had such a claim to sovereignty as Christ
Our Lord. He is King by divine appointment and His own right. He is King
by the consentient voice of His subjects, and by the right of conquest.
He is King by reason of His having purchased us with His own blood.
What unnumbered claims He has on me ! and besides all the rest, does He
not deserve to reign supreme by reason of His having won me by His love ?
2. Christ was desired by all nations, long before they knew Him
Whom they desired. The heathen world felt a craving want, which it
could not define, but which was the desire for the Savior Who should
free them from the bondage of sin. So now men of good-will outside the
Church feel something of the same strange longing. Nothing will satisfy
it save submission to their King by union with His mystical body, the
Church of God. Oh, how happy am I, whose desires are fulfilled in that I
am no alien, but a servant of that King Whom to serve is my own desire !
3. Christ is the Corner-stone that maketh both one ; the King
of peace, Whose work it is to unite together those who love Him in the
unity of mutual love of one another for His sake. Thus He desires that I
should be united to those around me, that there should be no dissension
or disunion. Do I in this fulfill the pleasure of my King ? " Meditations #26 for Advent . By Rev. Richard F. Clarke S.J. The Catholic Truth Society, London 1891
Saint Andrew Christmas Novena: Hail and blessed be the hour and moment in which the Son of God was born of the most pure Virgin Mary, at midnight, in Bethlehem, in the piercing cold. In that hour vouchsafe, I beseech Thee, O my God, to hear my prayer and grant my desires, [here mention your request] through the merits of Our Savior Jesus Christ, and of His blessed Mother. Amen. (15 times)
Prayer to the Holy Infant for priests:Jesus, Divine Infant, I bless and thank Thy most loving Heart for the institution of the priesthood. Priests are sent by Thee as Thou were sent by the Father. To them Thou entrusted the treasures of Thy doctrine, of Thy Law, of Thy Grace, and souls themselves. Grant me the grace to love them, to listen to them, and to let myself be guided by them in Thy ways. Jesus, send good laborers into Thy harvest. May priests be the salt that purifies and preserves; may they be the light of the world; may they be the city placed on the mountain. May they all be formed after Thy own Heart. And in heaven may they be surrounded by a joyous throng of those they shepherded on earth. Amen.Glory Be (three times).
Infant Jesus, make me love Thee more and more.
St. Flavian, MARTYR.
by VP
Posted on Sunday December 22, 2024 at 12:00AM in Poetry
"A NOBLE Roman, who by order of Julian the Apostate had his face disfigured with those marks of infamy, which were the usual punishment of thieves and malefactors. Being afterwards cast forth into banishment, he there gave himself wholly to prayer, and prepared for that life, for which he had contemned all that is in this.
The festivals of martyrs often return, that you may give glory to the Head of the martyrs, and learn something of their spirit. And what advance have you hitherto made? How do you bear reproaches and contempts? How do you submit to the daily difficulties of your state: to the distempers and pains, with which God is pleased to visit you? How do you bear the trouble of your own infirmities and indiscretion? Resentments, impatience, and passion may be your inclination, but ought not to be allowed and indulged in, if уou think to walk by the patterns so often set before you. Stand then with resolution against all such weakness, and begging the patience of the martyrs, bend down your neck to the trouble, whatever it be, that so you may come to the practice of what you profess.
Pray that you may improve in virtue under all trials; and take care, while you profess to honour the martyrs, that you dishonour not their festivals, by passion or impatience. If you can happily overcome these evils, and quietly submit to those exercises of trouble,
which God is pleased to ordain for your portion, this will lay good
dispositions in your soul, such as will bring you to the reward of a martyr, though you may never be called to shed your blood for Christ, patience and contentment under all troubles are the dispositions of a martyr; there is nothing wanting, but the hand of the executioner." The Catholic Year by Fr. John Gother
